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Madeleine Thomas had received her orders of the day and was standing at the front desk of the Order's hospital waiting for Peng and Leon to arrive. In her hand she had a briefcase contaning the files she was going to have to go through with them both together and sepearetly. Her long dark red hair was pulled into a messy bun, and she wore black dress pants with a dark emerald green dress shirt that had a silver sparkly belt around the middle and black boots.

Peng let out an air of relief, having arrived without much problem, and guided Leon to the hospital, trying to get him to keep off his leg. He noticed another few good scratches from his fight with Clayton, but paid no attention towards them since Leon seemed to be faring better with those, whether he noticed them or not.

Peng arrived at the front and noticed Madeline, the cover-up. Narco's little protegee. Peng liked Narco; he had been the expert at keeping the peace between the secret section of the Order and the rest of the world. He understood things in ways no one else seemed to. Narco was a man who cast magic on publicity, and after so many years he finally took in a young woman protegee. Peng questioned Narco's insistence on 'sweet little things' but Peng trusted Narco's judgement, so upon seeing Madeline Peng was interested in seeing how much she took after Narco.

"Madeline Thomas, what a pleasant surprise. Just allow me to get my partner some care and we will be ready to begin, albeit privately, of course." The most important tools for this sort of cover-up was accuracy and secrecy. Peng had done this many times, and was prepared as to how he would answer. At least how he would answer to Narco. Once there were no one around to eavesdrop, all Madeline's questions would be answered.

"It's me job, son, 'ere is your classes an' tha book ye'll need." Mr. King handed Tyler a few pieces of paper. "Yer first three classes start Tomorra' so don't be slackin' er you'll be seein' me more than ya care ta."

Nathan felt himself being embraced, and he let it happen, but he couldn't bring himself to hug more than gently. Luca, on the other hand, adored the closeness and got a joy of his own. "Stay for as long as you like, Jin," Luca said, "If we ever aren't enough for you, then do what you need to, though we will always adore you."

'Do what you need to? Like, leave?' Nathan hugged tighter. He was just starting to get used to Jin. He BETTER not leave. Not now.

Peng got the attention of a nurse who took Leon to a room. Peng and Madeline had to wait outside while the nurse took some healing.

"Okay child," The nurse said with a smile, "Dis is gonna sting, but you will heal in no time." She started spreading a green, gooey gel on Leon's wounds; the leg first. It did indeed sting, and the wound would throb and redden, but despite feeling a giant wave of fatigue, there were no other side-effects from the gel. The wounds did, in fact, heal within moments. None of them were deep and there was nothing internal or broken, so it was quick to get Leon fixed up.

"Just don't go changin' an' movin' around fer a while or you'll get a case o' dizzy! I'd give it a night's rest and lots of water before I go doin' anything particularly strenuous."

Peng looked over at Madeline. She seemed excited; how long exactly had Narco been training her? Peng was aware that Narco talked about Madeline like a close relative, or a daughter, or in the more disturbing way...

Though Narco was actually younger than Peng, Peng had died long ago. Narco lived twice as long as any human, and 136 years of age had been kind to him, but he was still quite an elder. But boy did he praise Madeline. He wondered how much she knew about him. Peng knew Narco most of his life, but Narco was a very secretive man. "Narco talks highly of you," Peng said to her, "Cynical and strict as he may be, I'm impressed he speaks of you as such. You must be showing a lot of promise."

Madeleine waited outside the room with Peng mentally going over what Narco had taught her, as much as she had been excited for this moment, her own case, she was honestly nervous but kept that well hidden. A trick she had been taught as the very first thing.

Narco had been a well.....interesting figure to have in her life and he fell into so many roles it wasn't any wonder that he was one of the lead cover ups in the order. He knew every one he needed to and knew there history, he had told her so much and she had tried to remember most of the things about people. She knew how Peng had died but that was about it. "Thank you, he is a kind soul......he has taught me well and must trust I can handle this since he gave it to me without his presence" she said smiling lightly at him.

Leon winced but was glad the wound was mostly gone. He felt better but he figured he'd get in trouble if he tested it so soon. "Thank you." He replied kindly before sitting down. He saw the nurse leave the room and just waited, he was light headed so he couldn't really go anywhere. He pulled out the squeaky toy and squeaked it a few times, still entertained by it.

Jin thought for a moment and smiled. "Perhaps I should teach you two to dance." He said with a big smile. He had seen the ball room on his wanderings through the house it seemed like a wonderful idea. He loved dancing after all. He didn't mind teaching them either.

Leon looked off to the side, a little embarrassed. "I don't need one.. I was a wolf during it so no one saw me right? I don't think anyone saw me shift into it and I shifted back in a basement." Leon mumbled a little defiantly, also light headed. He looked between the two before looking back down. "Or not.."